Chapter 0043 The Rich Son of the Famous Three Prefectures [Seeking Points to Push]
The rich boy in fresh clothes and angry horses drove directly to the middle of several groups of people and horses, and arched his hand to the three directions, "Fuluo, I guess a few people have heard of it, right?"
Among the three people, Sawenbiao, Jing Kexuan, and He Xinyu, Sawenbiao has the lowest momentum, and he is the first to pat himself on the back, "I said how dare someone dare to fight unevenly, it turned out to be the son of Fuluo of a rich family who is famous in Sanzhou!
Jing Kexuan and He Xinyu also greeted slightly, saying that they had heard of Fuluo's name.
Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that things will definitely take a turn for the better. Originally, I only thought that this son was like a rich family, but I didn't expect that his surname was rich, and he was a veritable rich son. Just for his fame in the three states, as long as he is really willing to help, the current crisis must not be so difficult to solve.
Seeing that all three parties recognized him, Fu Luo turned over and dismounted.
"Fu Luo has a suggestion, this prince can't go with the three families, but what if he can't afford to offend any of you? Why don't you each have a proud subordinate from each of the three sides, fight this son separately, and the one who loses to him will leave automatically, and the one who wins will take him away. What do you think?"
Cheng Fei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood! This is also called help?
Cheng Fei immediately raised his hand, "I protest!"
Fu Luo was very kind: "Does this son think it's unfair?"
"What do you say?"
"It's not fair. That's it, if you are not satisfied, each of them will have a proud subordinate, you will fight again, and then you can get the opportunity to negotiate terms with you if you win. If you're not satisfied, keep coming until you're satisfied. ”
"Prince Fuluo, are you trying to exhaust me?"
Fu Luo slowly approached Cheng Fei, and said in a way that only Cheng Fei could hear: "I'm creating an opportunity for you, you can offer a break at any time, if the one who is about to play doesn't agree, the other two will think that he wants to take a bargain." If you come a few more times, they will inevitably fight, and you will have a chance to escape from the chaos?"
Cheng Fei thinks about it, there is some truth, anyway, his own Xuan Qi is strong, and it is no problem to fight until dark.
He looked at Liu Cuiyao, Xiang Kun, and Leng Junfeng, who were surrounded by the Iron Courage Gang, only if they could escape first, he would have no worries, and only then would he have the possibility of retreating, so slowly rub and create opportunities.
Under the auspices of Fu Luo, a disciple of the Jing family, who was in the same Ming Qi Realm as Cheng Fei, appeared first, strode to Cheng Fei not far away, stood down, and made a gesture of please.
Liu Cuiyao, Xiang Kun, and Leng Junfeng subconsciously paid attention to Cheng Fei's expression.
I saw Cheng Fei glance at the Jing family disciple with disdain, took a T-shaped step with his right leg, raised his head slightly, showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and didn't bother to raise his eyelids again. Cheng Fei said in his heart: This is momentum, do you understand?
As soon as Liu Cuiyao and the others exchanged glances, they were sure that Cheng Fei didn't treat the other party as an opponent at all, and breathed a sigh of relief. They all know that Cheng Fei is full of energy, and he is definitely not afraid of wheel battles, as long as the opponent is not too strong.
As soon as Cheng Fei was about to speak, he felt a black shadow drifting over on the ground, and he fixed his eyes on a figure approaching with a knife, and when he looked up, the children of the Jing family had already come to the front, he hurriedly jumped away two steps and shouted to stop.
Cheng Fei was a little angry, "I'm bare-handed, and you're wielding a knife, it's not fair at all!"
The kung fu of the fists and feet will still fly a little, and there are still a lot of actions in martial arts movies in my memory, although the other party stepped into the Ming Qi realm three years ago, but with his strong Xuan Qi, he will never be at a disadvantage as soon as he goes up.
In the case of the other party wielding a big blade, his own safety factor is worth considering, if he is accidentally injured by the big blade, it will not be fun, so he wants to fool the other party to take the initiative to put the knife down, and the two of them only rely on the cultivation of the Qi Master.
Who knew that this disciple of the Jing family was a young and vigorous man, not only ignoring his "momentum" deterrence, but also rushing up without waiting for him to speak.
Cheng Fei began to discuss the importance of a fair duel with this child of the Jing family. Although the children of the Jing family have been used to playing with knives since childhood, they feel that it is indeed difficult to convince the public in an unfair battle, and just when he was struggling with whether he should put down the knife, Leng Junfeng's big gun was handed to Cheng Fei.
Cheng Fei looked at Leng Junfeng in astonishment, Leng Junfeng actually squeezed his eyes, leaned on Cheng Fei's ear and said, "Childe, one inch long and one inch strong, if he doesn't put down the knife, it's just right to kill him with a big gun!"
Cheng Fei's anger was so big that he really wanted to yell at him: Are you a pig? Are you stupider than a pig? Are you with me? When have you ever seen me play with a gun? I won't use it!
Fuluo Gongzi counted coldly peaked: "Are you stupid or stupid? Don't you understand what your son-in-law means? How can you send a big gun? As a guard, you can't figure out what your own son-in-law thinks, and you can't share your worries, so what's the use of you!"
Leng Junfeng suddenly realized, threw the gun to the ground, and clenched his fists with both hands, "What is the lesson of Prince Fuluo!"
Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could think of how to thank Fu Luo for being understanding, Leng Junfeng pulled out his saber with a "choking" sound, and stuffed the knife handle into Cheng Fei's palm: "Childe, knife to knife is a fair battle, right?"
Cheng Fei almost cried angrily, he really wanted to slash him in the face!
Fu Luo is really understanding: "Wouldn't a humble gentleman who wields a knife and a gun lose his demeanor, quickly put it away, you guard really deserve to die to apologize!"
Cheng Fei was so moved that he almost cried, and hurriedly returned the knife to Leng Junfeng.
Gongzi Fuluo and Cheng Fei looked at each other and smiled, "Come on, come on, this is my family heirloom sword of Fuluo, you take it and kill this Jing family maniac!"
As soon as the words fell, a richly decorated sword flew lightly from Fu Luo's hand to Cheng Fei's face, hovering there steadily, cold and murderous, causing a burst of exclamations and praises.
Cheng Fei only felt that the whole person was not good, what kind of grudge did he have? Why do you have to stuff a weapon into my hand? No matter how domineering this sword is, I won't use it, big brother!
Fu Luo's entourage seemed worried, but in fact, he lost no time in patting the horse's ass: "Rich boy, according to the practice of fighting, the property of the dead party belongs to the other party. I don't think this boy can play with swords, if he misses and dies, your sword is worth a thousand gold, don't be cheap for the Jing family. ”
The crowd once again exclaimed in exclamation, just now it was exclaimed in the domineering of the sword and the means of sending the sword, but now it was in exclamation in the value of the sword.
Cheng Fei didn't expect Fu Luo, who he never knew, to give him a family heirloom sword worth thousands of gold as a weapon, and his dissatisfaction dissipated instantly, and he was grateful, moved, emotional, sighed, and cried for a while!
The words of Fu Luo and his entourage made Cheng Fei unable to hold back his tears: "It doesn't matter, if he is killed, I will take back my sword." Jiedu made the lord still give me three points of thin noodles for the rich family, and a child of a small nobleman at the bottom dares to tear his face with me?"
Jing Kexuan's face can't be hung up, it's just that he is looked down on by the Baikuang He family, who has a deep heritage and a big family, this rich family just relied on nepotism to climb a high branch, and he was so arrogant!
"Rich family, there is just a woman who can be said to be reasonable, my Jing family can have a real elder in the Broken Mountain Sect! My Jing family is a small nobleman at the bottom, what kind of thing is your rich family?"
Fu Luo sneered: "Honest elder, yes, yes, ten elders, isn't it real, the elder at the bottom, saying that you are a small nobleman at the bottom, is it wrong?"
Jing Kexuan was furious: "Okay! Fuluo, I want to see how capable you are! How to get the sword back from my hand!"
Seeing that Jing Kexuan was really going to grab the sword, Fu Luo was a little panicked, and Cheng Fei took the opportunity to throw the sword back to him, "Thank you for your help, this son's matter will be solved by yourself." ”
Unexpectedly, Fu Luo took the sword and rode away surrounded by guards, without saying good things: "Bullshit this son, it's either a broken household or a nouveau riche, what kind of big garlic is pretending! I thought I would have fun and watch a good show before going to the Xia Yin Spirit Ruins, but I didn't expect to coax one and choose a family as a slave as soon as possible, it is better than being forcibly put back as a dog and tethered." ”
Cheng Fei's face sank, if he had known that Fu Luo was the master who deliberately stirred up trouble, he should have asked Jing Kexuan to snatch the sword just now, maybe he could take advantage of the chaos to escape.
Looking at the tripartite people staring at him, Cheng Fei couldn't help but look at the ruined restaurant, and looked at the ruins on the second floor, which really looked like a magnified human figure, like a back sitting in front of a table.
A deep voice exploded in the air like thunder: "Boy, since you have already seen me, why don't you ask me for help?"
Cheng Fei was shocked, immediately straightened his chest and clenched his fists, and said loudly: "Please come to the rescue!"
With a "boom", the ruins disintegrated and collapsed without warning!
Strangely, all the dust was instantly caged into a column that stood on the ground.
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